Chapter 268 Dark Game: Mental Shock
Chapter 268 Dark Game: Mental Shock
Chapter 268 Dark Game: Mental Shock
The duel disks used by several remnants of the Fusion Army were specially made high-strength duel disks with a powerful physical impact effect.
Originally, such a powerful impact could cause the enemy to lose their fighting spirit more quickly and disrupt their state.
But at this moment, it is they themselves who are experiencing this intense impact.
Vice Captain Guari and Fusion Army soldiers A, B, and C were sent flying more than twenty miles away, crashing into a large rock. The rock was cracked from the impact, but they were physically strong enough, or perhaps they had fought many duels with physical impact, so the few weaklings recovered quickly.
Gua Li felt a chill run down his spine, realizing he had lost badly. He instinctively closed his eyes, feeling like he was about to become a card.
But a few seconds later, he realized what was happening.
By the way, this dimension's duel disk doesn't have a device that turns people into cards.
In their world, once you defeat an opponent, you can shine a light on that person within 5 seconds, and the opponent will turn into a card.
Therefore, many people, after being defeated, would force themselves to run away, quickly admitting defeat and refusing to admit it, so as to waste time and pretend that they had never lost.
But the people of this dimension don't have such convenient devices. They are only in the initial stage of the sport of dueling, and these primitive people still treat dueling as a game.
In other words—
Guali's eyes darted around, and he grinned maliciously, implying that even if he lost, it wouldn't matter.
Then what's the point of playing cards?
He stood up arrogantly, taking advantage of his height, twisted his neck, and strode over to Wang Yang with an imposing air.
His underlings understood what he meant and started loosening their joints, preparing for a physical duel.
Why not just play a card game and hit someone directly?
An Yugi's anger reached its peak when he saw Gua Li not only refusing to admit defeat but also grinning as he threw a punch at him.
"What do you want me to do to make you stop, you despicable bastards!"
Although I made a promise to AIBO, but—
Wang Yang's eyes were icy, and his aura seemed to have returned to that of the king who held the power of life and death over millions of people three thousand years ago.
He stretched out his palm, and the smile on his lips turned wicked, just like when he first appeared as Yugi in the Asahi version:
"A shock to the soul!"
This move was the same one that Yugi used to whitewash Kaiba when he was defeated by Exodia.
Even though in the anime it was a single, powerful impact, the president's eyes cleared up.
But in the comic, the president spent half a year piecing together his broken heart and finally came to his senses after being in a state of idiocy.
As for these few items—
Crackle, crackle.
The sound of shattering glass echoed in the minds of several remnants of the Fusion Army. Their smiles remained arrogant, but their eyes became lifeless. Propelled by their momentum, they fell straight back to the ground.
Very good, it looks like it won't recover for at least ten or eight years.
After Wang Yang finished his move, he felt refreshed and invigorated, and his breasts felt much better. The long-standing repression was completely gone.
He slowly exhaled.
comfortable.
go to bed.
"Guari is dead."
Zhal downed a few cans of beer and looked at his two henchmen, who were speaking in a panic:
Is the news true?
The two production assistants, wearing mass-produced helmets, nodded rapidly.
"It's true, we witnessed Vice Captain Guari suffer a crushing defeat and die along with three of his brothers."
After listening quietly, Zar suddenly threw a half-empty can of beer at the face of the soldier who was speaking.
"Then why are you still alive? Didn't you die with us?"
The little brother's helmet glass was smashed, his face was swollen, and glass shards were stuck in his face, but he was too timid to fight back and didn't say a word.
"Ha, a bunch of cowards, get out of here! Let the rest of you behave yourselves! Although there aren't many left."
As he spoke, he opened another can of beer, took a sip, and then, as if remembering something, kicked the corpse of a black man whose head had been blown off on the ground.
"Take care of this."
"Yes."
Two soldiers carried the body away, and Zhar's previously dazed eyes gradually revealed a shrewd glint:
"Heh, as long as I don't mess with the real big shots, I can still live quite comfortably in this era."
"Fusion Army? We wouldn't even be dogs!"
"Oh?"
A hand suddenly reached out from behind him and placed on his shoulder:
"You wouldn't even be a dog?"
Tianma Yexing glanced at the four vegetative people on the ground, then looked out the window of the villa at Wang Yang, who was sleeping peacefully.
Honda and Jonouchi, who were sleeping with their mouths open, hugging each other and their snot bubbles merging into one, briefly fell into deep thought.
The Duel Professor behind him scratched his head: "Um, Mr. Nightwalker, should we wrap him in cement and sink him into the sea?"
A Heavenly Horse Travels at Night: —
Sometimes I really feel like this world is unreal.
He touched his full head of green hair, calmed himself for a moment, and then slapped the dueling professor directly on the head:
"We are a legitimate card manufacturing company, not an illegal company that manufactures weapons. We don't kill people."
The Duel Professor scratched his head, looking somewhat aggrieved.
"But isn't card manufacturing more dangerous than arms manufacturing?"
Tianma Yexing: --That makes some sense, but you're contradicting your superiors, let's do it again.
"Same as always, put these people into the life support pods, and put them at the same table as the losers of the Dark Duel."
Professor Duel rubbed his head and went to take care of his business, while Pegasus Nightwalker's gaze gradually deepened.
"It's about to begin, the International Illusion Society's final feast in this global catastrophe."
He took out his deck, and three cards emanating black energy were placed at the top of the deck.
"Mr. Pegasus, please rest assured, I will protect both your life and the International Illusion Society."
Tianma Yexing held the card deck to his chest, as if feeling his own heartbeat:
"Let me use my own life to start this world war!"
==
Beautiful Country, New York, Dorma Building.
Kagura stretched and, feeling refreshed, went to see Dartz.
"Why are you looking for me so early in the morning?"
Darzilla, the old thief, leisurely swirled the goji berry juice in his wine glass:
"We've found another base of the International Illusion Society. According to our informant, another member of the Pegasus Brothers, Pegasus Nightwalker, is there."
"Oh?"
Kagura said with great interest, "That one called the Rough Diamond? I heard it contains the Three Evil Gods made by Pegasus."
"That's exactly right."
Darz took a sip of the thick, blood-like liquid and said leisurely:
"The three evil gods, who are said to correspond to the three Egyptian Gods, are also good sources of inspiration."
Kagura immediately snorted: "Want to be nourishment for the Orichalcos God? No way, they'll become my collection."
Dartz knew that this subordinate had not been recruited through the normal process and that his loyalty was insufficient, so he did not argue with him.
Oh well, at least the enemy is gone.
Kagura, hands in her pockets, asked, "So you want me to eliminate that base?"
Dartz shook her head: "No need, he's already here."
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